AN: Just updated the image! I've published a lot of updates recently and thoroughly enjoying writing this. Just before I start this next chapter, I'd like to write about the future of this fiction. By no means am I considering giving this thing up, this is simply a note concerning when this will end (because all stories must end, or else it wouldn't be a story, simply a never-finished diary). There are a lot of PJ M-rated fanfiction out there and, whilst some are complete, there aren't nearly as many dirty truth or dare ones, or even m-rated as a whole, that are complete. I don't want my story staying out there, gathering dust, with people checking in every so often to see if it's updated – oh no!

There will be a definite end to the story although not for some time yet. I am thinking it should be at the end of this 15-point competition going on at the moment and seeing as the highest, Percy, only has 7 points, that means probably at least 10 more chapters – hopefully more, to get it up to 50 – until the end. And then I'll write a few more chapters containing the dares Percy gives everyone and a thorough closing to the story. And then, after that, maybe, should this get enough view/reviews, I might even add some extra chapters that take place weeks, months, even years later which could be quite fun. And again, should I still be active if this story gets taken down, I'll try and upload it to Wattpad/Archive of our Own.

But, before this AN reaches 300 words, let's start this chapter! Make sure you review if you want this to continue – there'll always be more stories I can write! Hope you enjoy:

Clarisse's PoV

"Anyone?" I asked.

"Anyone." Repeated Percy.

Well, that was some choice. I'd enjoyed my time in the lake with Percy, really enjoyed it, but with Annabeth around, would it be too obvious as to what we did? Leo was too scrawny, Travis was with Katie (and I liked Katie), Piper would get me back if I did something to Jason…that left one option: Conner. He wasn't too shabby, although not on the same level as Percy or Jason, and he certainly didn't seem to be hooked up with anyone.

"I'll go with Conner." I announced, he looked up hopefully.

"Clarisse," Piper whispered. "You need to change."

"What makes you say that?" I asked. I was wearing everything I needed, although that would be coming off soon. Perhaps I'd also strip Conner a bit, to add some extra spice to what I was doing.

I waltzed across to wear he was sitting and sat down on his lap with my legs wrapped round the sides of the chair like chains around some poor, ragged prisoner. I pushed myself right up against him so my mouth was touching his hair and my cleavage was pushed up to his face. I've never prided myself on being the sexiest camper on site, I never normally bothered with make-up in the morning, you didn't need to look pretty to fight monsters – at least, you didn't need to if you were in any cabin but the Aphrodite one.

I shook off my top-half's outer clothing until I sat in my bra. Conner's eyes were fixated on it, his mouth agape and his eyes wide as if he'd seen something he'd never seen in his life before.

"You want me to undress more?" I teased him. He nodded slightly, still not looking up to meet my face. "It's a trade." I decided and unbuttoned his shirt so he was bare-chested. I left his shirt on, I like boys looking like that. My hands danced around his abs which he took as permission to move his hands over my chest. He wasn't my type of boy, but I was certainly enjoying this.

I unbuttoned my trousers and allowed him to ease them off. Perhaps I was a bit clumsy and careless, perhaps I just wasn't suited to this, perhaps I didn't have the elegance, but I was certainly enjoying it – and Conner definitely was, without a doubt. I moved myself even closer to him and tilted his neck up so he was looking straight at me.

"You're certainly enjoying it." I said, feeling down to his trousers. "May I?" he nodded and I unbuttoned his jeans slightly and moved my hand over his underwear. He put his hands around my back and unfastened the clip of my bra, pulling it off gently and allowing the gold to fall out.

Gobsmacked wasn't the right word to use. His face seemed to light up in both delight and glee although perhaps there was a little horror behind those gorgeous eyes. He wasn't sure what to do. Neither was I, to bee quite frank, but I was certainly going to try and lead the way.

Moving my arm to his, although keeping mine fiddling around his underwear, I allowed him to feel me gently.

"That's enough, Clarisse." Percy warned behind me. I didn't care. "Don't get too carried away."

"Let him enjoy this." I told Percy. "Time to stop now, Conner."

With reluctance, I hitched up my bra and pulled on my clothes before sitting back down. Conner didn't move, his mouth was slightly open, his arms still held up to where I was just a few moments before and his shirt still open with his jeans pushed down to his thighs. It was only when Travis nudged him that he drew his mouth together and sorted himself out.

I winked at him. Piper leaned over. "Stop teasing." She chided. "And you definitely need lap dance classes, that was just a strip."

"Well, he was enjoying it." I pointed out to her. Piper didn't respond.

I reached to the middle and gave the bottle a nudge, watching as it swirled and swirled before stopping, as suddenly as I had stopped entertaining Conner, on Piper.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Finish Conner off so he doesn't keep on staring at me."

She shrugged her shoulders and removed Conner's boxers before rubbing. It only took 5 seconds and she went to wash her hands. Conner, seeming to suddenly burst back into reality, flung up his clothes and stopped staring at me, at least, not staring so openly. Piper spun and it fell on Jason.

"Dare." Jason said.

"I dare you to go naked again."

"Really? I only just changed!"

She then leant close to Jason after Jason had spun the bottle and it had landed on Travis. Piper whispered something as he stripped naked.

"Truth or dare, Travis?" Jason asked.

"Dare!" he spat out eagerly. Perhaps he wanted the same treatment his brother had received.

"Let Katie put a blindfold on you-" Piper started.

"Yeah!" Travis blurted out, eagerly.

"And guess who touches you." She finished. He rolled his eyes but stood up and allowed Katie to tie a blindfold around his neck. Piper gestured at Percy and he smiled. Percy obviously wanted revenge for the wedgie. He stood in front of Conner, took aim and, silently, punched him below the waistline.

Travis yelled out in shock and pain. "Fuck you!" he squealed and threw off his blindfold although Percy had had enough sense to sit back down, unusual of him.

"Who was that?" Piper asked sweetly.

"Percy, of course." Travis muttered, swearing again and glaring at Percy who shrugged his shoulders as if to say 'you get what you give'.

One Travis had pulled himself together, he reached inwards and looked up at Percy, who had been chosen by the bottle of all power. I wouldn't be surprised if Zeus was controlling it himself for a bit of fun for the gods, or Jason, possibly.

"You're dead." Travis told him. "And you're taking the dare too, by the way."

"That's one step closer to 15." Percy tried optimistically.

"Well, if you do it." Travis said. "Go and let Jason fly you around camp for 15 minutes. Let him do whatever he wants to you."

Percy groaned, but he wanted 8 points. "Come on , Jackson." Jason encouraged before grabbing Percy's arm and leading him out the door. As he turned to shut it, there was a great twinkle in his eye. Percy would not be having a good time.

Percy's PoV

Jason shut the door and turned to me. "Let's get going, then!" He grinned. "Take off your clothes."

"Really?"

"Well, I need you to be equal to me."

It was true that Jason was naked, the wind was flapping all around him and I feared a great gust of wind would completely rip off his most prided possession. I didn't want that to happen to me. "All the way?" I tried to plead.

"Ok, just to your boxers then."

"Fine." I grumbled and took off my shirt and trousers. The fabric of my underwear did little to help the cold and I could tell that Jason was suffering severe shrinkage too although I was trying not to look down there.

Jason grabbed my arm as soon as I had kicked off my shoes and socks and took me into the air, flying well above the camp. He moved me across a bit although to where I wasn't sure, the fog was obscuring my vision. We flew for a few seconds before he stopped.

"Nice view Jackson." He joked. I looked down. "Woah, I didn't mean that." He joked again, covering himself up. I didn't laugh.

"Are we going to hang around up here for the whole of the 15 minutes?" I asked him.

"Good idea." He responded. I wasn't sure what he meant for a few seconds but when he suddenly let go of my arms and I fell forward, I figured it out. I yelled out, but nothing seemed to be happening, no wind rushing around me, no dim lights as the camp made itself clearer and clearer as I hurtled head-first towards it, to my death.

I looked back, although there was no real reason why, I could tell by the pain I was beginning to feel. Jason was holding onto my boxers. This was my punishment for not taking them off, then. I sighed. They were beginning to strain and, any second now, they would rip. My beautiful blue ones, the ones that had seen me through so much. I'd gone to Tartarus and back in those – or was that my superman briefs?

I had no time to think as, with no warning whatsoever, no small creaking before it happened, I was heading straight down towards the earth with the remaining fabric of my boxers, just a small piece of blue, stuck to me as I headed downwards – nowhere near enough to make a parachute at any rate.

Lights came into view at the edge of my vision, small fairies in a sea of darkness. I then realised where I was, over the lake. Well, that was fine then. I crashed into the soothing water only a few seconds later. I was in the perfect position to slip right under the surface. I began swimming to the edge where Jason was when something grabbed my feet. It pulled me down until my privates were in her face. It was a mermaid. Her hands went up to touch me but I kicked away, reaching the surface and pumping my arms to get to the shore.

I got out and smacked Jason across the face. The blue fabric which had plummeted with me had disappeared under the water, presumably one of the mermaids had caught hold of it and had gone looking for me. In Jason's hands were the rest of my boxers, now pretty much useless in hiding my front. He threw them in the water before picking me up again and flying me away. I didn't bother struggling.

It was weird, us two, naked, flying through the air with the wind rushing around us. Jason didn't fly high this time, just a few metres off the ground near the dining pavilion. He took me across to the Aphrodite cabin. He flew down and knocked on the window, rather loudly, before flying up to the chimney and pushing me down slightly.

My feet brushed against the coal in the fireplace leaving my neck just out of view. The knock had woken several of the girls who stirred from their beds. One screamed – she had obviously just seen me.

"Santa's come early, ladies." Jason voiced above me although, to their ears, that could have been me. I saw the shadows of two of the girls illuminated in the moon as they came towards the fire. One tried to see me, pulling at my armpit hair to try and get my head to lower. Jason wouldn't let me. The others crowded around my chest, looking at my privates. It was only half a minute before one of them made the daring decision to reach out a hand.

It stroked me, gently, and a shiver ran up my body, then several others joined in and I began to relax. Twenty seconds later and I was beginning to enjoy it, rocking backwards and forwards until Jason pulled me up and out. "Hey!" one of the girls squealed.

"Come back here!"

"We weren't finished with you."

A rush of cold air came to me and my arousion ceased at once. "That wasn't fair." I told Jason honestly. "I was enjoying that."

"There's more exciting things I could be doing with you. We've still got 8 minutes left!"

He tugged and we flew up, once more, into the foggy night. Jason pulled me along until we were out of sight of the ground. "I've always fancied making out with a boy." He announced.

"Jason, please!" I tried.

"Joking, seaweed brain." He laughed. He then flew me slightly lower. Now, you stay here. He enclosed me in a small bubble of air and I watched as he flew back down in the direction we had just come. He'd got me out of shouting range and was now going to be the man in the fireplace. I sighed.

Two minutes later, he re-emerged, snapped the bubble and caught me. He was grinning and carrying one of the girls at his arm. Jason had certainly been having some fun in that chimney. The girl turned to me. "Hello, you naked elf." She said. She wasn't looking at myself or Jason, just far lower. He hand was wrapped around Jason's and she was examining mine. I cupped my hands around it and her gaze moved elsewhere.

"I get to do anything to this guy." Jason told her.

"Anything you want?" the girl asked.

"For the next six minutes, yeah."

"Perhaps Chiron would enjoy the view. I was, until he started covering up."

"Hey," Jason yelled, removing my arm from around my privates, her gaze immediately returned there. "Don't cover up in front of a girl."

"You're not taking me to Chiron. Please, no! Anyone but him!" I pleaded.

"Oh no." he grinned. "Not that at all. I could take you outside to where the monsters are, I could throw you at the climbing war or, I could take you to Mount Olympus, I could ask my father to do something to you…but no. I'm kind."

Jason took me higher into the sky. We had two minutes left – that was all. Jason then let go of my hand and grabbed the girl before flying away. A small wind rippled through the air and shook my hair. Fog swirled before my eyes but still nothing happened. The wind picked up speed, whirling all around me until my hair whizzed before my eyes. There was some kind of wind Jason was picking up around me. Then it stopped and I plummeted, yelling for help. Jason stopped me at the last second, catching me in mid-air; barely a metre above the ground.

"Is that your idea of a big save?" I asked him.

"I wanted to save your life – again." He told me.

"Idiot."

"It gives me joy."

He took me back to the cabin then after he'd taken back the Aphrodite girl and I pulled on my clothes before going inside. I took hold of the bottle and spun it. It landed on Piper.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to tell Clarisse the truth about what happened to the Ares cabin."

If she admitted that, it would be big trouble for her. I glanced at the score sheet, she needed it. On the sheet, I was at the top, of course, with eight points, Piper was second on four, Jason and Travis were on three, Leo, Conner, Katie and Valentina were all on two points and Annabeth still on only one. It wouldn't be long until my victory.

AN: Hope you enjoyed! This has been the largest chapter ever in the fanfiction by a lot (over 1000 words over the previous record, last chapter). I you enjoyed, don't forget to favourite, follow and review to bring on the next chapter quicker! Thanks for reading! See you for the next chapter!